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“What color is the sky today?” I asked.”
“It is like a wet towel,” I heard in response.
The sky was gray, and it was drizzling. That’s how this story came about. . . .
Welcome to a Fairy Tale World!
Olga and the Fairy Tale Team 😊
FLUFFY CLOUD
Little Fluffy Cloud had been wiping the Sky from early morning and grumbled, “There it is, the Sky is so big! I try to bring order here!”
She stopped for a minute and looked around: maybe Wind will come to help? But there was no one else in the Sky. Little Fluffy Cloud sighed and set to work again.
Sun woke up, saw Little Fluffy Cloud, and greeted her “Good morning!”
“Maybe for some!” Little Fluffy Cloud replied, instead of a greeting, and began to rub the Sky so forcefully that it seemed a little more and a hole would appear.
Sun smiled and asked, “Is it so hard to clean the Sky?”
“The Sky is so big but I’m so small!” Little Fluffy Cloud muttered.
“Don’t think about it and it will be easier to do what you need.”
“It would be better if someone helped me!”
Sun rose higher into the Sky and said, “When you wait for help, first will come resentment when someone does not appear or someone is late.”
“It’s hard . . . there’s a lot of work!” Little Fluffy Cloud sighed.
“Are you tired?” Sun asked and kindly stroked Little Fluffy Cloud with her warm ray.
“Not really . . . but still, the Sky is so big, and I’m so small! I’m wasting my time, losing my fluffy strands!” Little Fluffy Cloud mumbled stubbornly.
“You’re on again . . . look at me, I don’t spare my rays. I give my light to everyone every day!” Sun smiled and continued, “What you do with generosity will always be good and give joy to everyone. Look how beautiful and clean the Sky has become!”
Little Fluffy Cloud glanced sideways at the Sun, puffed up, and sprayed her rain at him!
Sun laughed merrily. Each drop echoed his smile. . . .
Small shiny drops fell to Earth creating a miracle bridge! A rainbow bridge between the Sky and Earth!
Like magic ribbons, all the colors of the World were woven into it: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, purple!
Little Fluffy Cloud looked around admiringly and no longer grumbled. How can you grumble when you see such beauty? She sprinkled with light rain, and rejoiced together with Sun, as the rainbow drops carry to Earth colorful gifts from the Sky. . . .
From the book “Happy Home Fairy Tales for children and adults” https://olgaverasen.com/library/
I love the words: “When you feel sad, look to the Sky.” If sometimes we think that we are too small, and something is too big, we can look to the sky. And even if there are only not so beautiful grey clouds, we can smile. Then even the drops of drizzle will shine with our smiles.
If sometimes we don’t see what we want to see, it doesn’t mean it isn’t there. And even if we think that something is hard to change, it doesn’t mean that we can’t change it. When we share our smiles with each other, we can see the beauty of what we have.
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